Which sharp needle stick your memory in my memory the truth hurts, it really hurts. But the wounds heal, God knows it well, and tomorrow he will wake up very clean because the day is pure, like my gaze.
Which sharp needle stick your memory in my memory the truth hurts, it really hurts. But the wounds heal, God knows it well, and tomorrow he will wake up very clean because the day is pure, like my gaze.
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